fragrantly wafting
pungent scent of full ripeness
sweet taste of childhood
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fragrantly wafting
pungent scent of full ripeness
sweet taste of childhood
Longing For Water 
Nice haiku. 😀
There really is something exotic about catching a whiff of a ripe pineapple! 🙂
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Growing up in the tropics spoiled me for canned pineapple. Thank goodness for modern transportation.
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I’d never had fresh pineapple till I came to SA, so I thought I didn’t like it – as all I’d had up till then was tinned! 😀
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Yep exotic is the word.
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Wonderful Haiku! Ahh the lovely scent of pineapple. 🙂
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